[Yan Ri'an]: Hahahaha - Zhan Wuji, I feel that Zhang Ping was injured, and the anchor's words dealt critical damage.
[Sophie Tangtang]: Cough, cough, although I also want to laugh, but Zhang Ping probably doesn't understand what Zhan Wuzhu means
[Numbers for vegetarians]: I hope I don't understand it, I will be sad if I understand it. Having said that, in front of the anchor, who is not the five scumbags
[Laughs for three days]: Hahaha, slap the table, old iron upstairs, your words are too heart-wrenching.
Zhang Ping has a shy smile on his face, but his martial arts are really bad, and he has no problem dealing with ordinary people, but if he encounters such a tough and ruthless character, he can only lie on the ground and call 666 to his lord, Sit and watch the lord 1 pick N.
"Master, what is the other party doing with us?"
Zhang Ping never found the whereabouts of the man. Apart from being too focused on his work, another reason was that he could not feel the maliciousness of the other party.
Jiang Pengji said, "I don't know either, but he is indeed an interesting person."
Zhang Ping was surprised, seeing the lord's face with a little interest, he was a little more curious about the "guest" he had never met.
The other party coughed for a long time and finally calmed down, but Jiang Pengji knew that the man was still next door and enjoyed his lunch slowly.
Her appetite is much larger than that of normal men, and she eats several times more food at each meal.
Zhang Ping was surprised every time. His lord was not strong, so where did she put so many meals.
After eating and drinking, the conversation between the second shopkeeper and the strange man came from outside the dining room.
Jiang Pengji said, "Let him in."
After a while, the curtain of the dining room was lifted, and a man in old gray clothes walked in.
The other party was about twenty-seven or eighty-years-old, and his body was thin. The large and old clothes were over his body, making him thinner and thinner.
There is not much flesh on the cheeks, the chin is slightly pointed, the thin lips are abnormally pale blue, and the complexion is paler than ordinary people.
If it weren't for this person's clear-cut eyes and his temperament, he would have been taught by a tutor, and he might have been regarded as an old hooligan who was addicted to alcohol.
When this person appeared, the audience in the live broadcast room also became enthusiastic.
[Work hard to save the manuscript]: Ah ah - this person's image is really good, he feels like a weak and prostitute, and the beauty of decadence!
[Dongfang Yaoye]: Anchor, do you want to be extremely handsome and summon a dragon? The elegant wife Wei Zixiao, the gentle and dignified Feng Huaiyu, the cute contrast Li Hanmei, the foodie Yang Jingrong, the virtuous nagging Xu Xiaoyu, the mature and gloomy official certificate... Ouch! Now there is another unnamed young man who is sick and dissolute with good looks... This live broadcast room is very good-looking.
[Tang Xiaoya is also me]: Hahaha, these descriptions are all right, but what the hell is Yang Jingrong, a foodie? Be careful, Yang Si will talk to you in the middle of the night. The description of others in Wei Cimei's side is clearly - thinking about evil and making good use of poison.
[Xiu Xian is too cool]: If the male god Yang Si really settles the bill in the middle of the night, remember to inform him to come to Ben Bao's bed, the bed is warm.
Jiang Pengji glanced at the person who came, but the other party didn't see him at all, so she cheekily found a seat near Jiang Pengji and sat down.
She said sternly, "I don't want to die young and have no one to take care of the orphans, so let's quit Hanshisan."
The man looked at Jiang Pengji, and Zhang Ping looked at the strange man in amazement.
"Han Shi San, you've been taking it for at least four years. If you continue like this, you should report to the Lord of Hell. You've been taking Han Shi San recently, and the interval is getting shorter and shorter. Which tomb should I bury? Can you try the taste of the hair? If you have an attack, and you can't buy Hanshi Powder, do you think you have the willpower not to ask for help?" She asked naturally, "I can see that you are a person. I'm very proud, and I don't want others to see your most embarrassed side."
The young man could still have a disdainful smile, but the more he listened, the worse his face became. Dianqi's eyes were stern, and Zhang Ping was dumbfounded.
Jiang Pengji said to herself, "Forget it, I don't think you are suitable."
The young man was surprised, but he didn't say anything, and the resentment and anger in his heart soared again.
"What do you mean by that?"
Jiang Pengji said rudely, "Although you didn't say anything, when you came in, I knew everything. You observed me and Xi Heng all the way, do you really think I'm unaware? I think you are probably written by Zi Xiao. I believe in recruiting talents and see if I am suitable... However, sages can choose masters, and on the other hand, masters can also choose talents. When you came in, I felt that you were not suitable."
Zhang Ping was stunned, and really wanted to step forward and cover his lord's mouth.
If the young man was really introduced by Wei Ci, he must be a great talent.
Your own master can't be killed like this!
Seeing Zhang Ping's tangled expression, the young man felt a little better, and still spoke meanly.
"Such a fool, is Wei Zixiao's favorite Ming master?"
Not understanding it was a ridicule, which made him extremely unhappy.
"The world is full of talented people, and there is no shortage of people who cause trouble. How many years can you do for me with this body?" Jiang Pengji also sneered back, "Remember carefully, the time you spent twice before and after the service, your brain can How long have you been awake?"
A clear mind is a necessary condition for a strategist. Young people are addicted to taking powder, and Jiang Pengji really dare not use it casually.
Talent is talent, but not all talents can be used.
The young man was silent for a while, carefully recalling Jiang Pengji's previous words, and then he realized that she was not aimless.
"Zixiao told you?"
He had been taking Han Shi San for some years, but his social circle was very small, so Liu Xi would never have known, unless Wei Ci was talkative.
Jiang Pengji said honestly, "No, Zixiao didn't say anything, he didn't even tell me who he wrote to."
The young man was very interested in making things difficult, "I think I have the ability to help the world. If you say rush, rush, not afraid that I will hold grudges? Although today's Fengyi County is a rare and rich place in the north, the terrain is not good and it is easy to attack and difficult. Shou. If I am determined to take revenge on the shame, I am not incapable of this."
Jiang Pengji didn't even lift her eyelids, and sneered back, "Continue to disperse, if you can live to that age, count me as a loser."
The corner of the youth's mouth twitched, and he almost couldn't hold it back.
Is there anyone in this world who is even more cheesy than him
Zhang Ping was afraid that the young man would walk away, but the young man did not get angry and left, and even mocked each other with his master, saying a bit mean.
Quite the sense of seeing the opponent.
This year's talent... He really doesn't understand.
The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't understand it either.
Yang Si before, Feng Zhen now, do they all have masochism
If they were strategists, they would have slapped the table and left if they encountered such a rude lord as the anchor.
The young man's surname is Fengzhen, his name is Zishi, and he is a native of Anshan County, Zhangzhou.
Feng Zhen frowned, but still didn't care, "... Han Shi San... Is it really that dangerous?"